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is younger than thighne, my dear!) she who shuttered him after1
his fall and waked him widowt sparing and gave him keen and2
made him able and held adazillahs to each arche of his noes, she3
who will not rast her from her running to seek him till, with the4
help of the okeamic, some such time that she shall have been after5
hiding the crumbends of his enormousness in the areyou looking-6
for Pearlfar sea, (ur, uri, uria!) stood forth, burnzburn the gorg-7
gony old danworld, in gogor's name, for gagar's sake, dragging8
the countryside in her train, finickin here and funickin there,9
with her louisequean's brogues and her culunder buzzle and her10
little bolero boa and all and two times twenty curlicornies for her11
headdress, specks on her eyeux, and spudds on horeilles and a12
circusfix riding her Parisienne's cockneze, a vaunt her straddle13
from Equerry Egon, when Tinktink in the churchclose clinked14
Steploajazzyma Sunday, Sola, with pawns, prelates and pookas15
pelotting in her piecebag, for Handiman the Chomp, Esquoro,16
biskbask, to crush the slander's head.17
    Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la 18
Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat! Ogrowdnyk's beyond her-19
bata tay, wort of the drogist. Bulk him no bulkis. And let him20
rest, thou wayfarre, and take no gravespoil from him! Neither21
mar his mound! The bane of Tut is on it. Ware! But there's a22
little lady waiting and her name is A.L.P. And you'll agree. She23
must be she. For her holden heirheaps hanging down her back.24
He spenth his strenth amok haremscarems. Poppy Narancy, Gial-25
lia, Chlora, Marinka, Anileen, Parme. And ilk a those dames had26
her rainbow huemoures yet for whilko her whims but he coined a27
cure. Tifftiff today, kissykissy tonay and agelong pine tomauran-28
na. Then who but Crippled-with-Children would speak up for29
      Sold him her lease of ninenineninetee, 32
      Tresses undresses so dyedyedaintee, 33
      Goo, the groot gudgeon, gulped it all. 34
      Hoo was the C. O. D.? 35
                  Bum! 36